Mom Bob looked at me.Grace said, "Isabelle. This is my brother, David. David, this is Isabelle." And, so help me ... Isabelle held out her right paw. ...e shook."Pleased to meet you, Isabelle." Murglefpt," said Isabelle. She showed her teeth ... I showed mine. She moved up and sniffed my breath and breathed on me. I sniffed hers ... EWW! Rotten fish! She bent her head."Bump heads, David," Grace said.My sister has moments when I doubted her sanity ... this was one of them."Do it."With a shrug, I. It would have been possible to put in a chit to the headquarters for some sustenance funds but he knew from years of experience that such funding was almost always on the negative side of the balance sheet and he didn't want to add to their troubles in these dangerous times. Besides, he was a follower of the principle of "out of sight, out of mind" and didn't want his name on any report sheet that might fall into Whitehall hands. The informant game was one that was played expertly on both sides. Mom had thought it might be a good idea to start like this. It wasn't really the same as being with a girl, of course, but mom was trying to do her best.Mom bent down and started again. Her lips were slow and gentle at first and then slowly she started building up the rhythm.I looked out of the window, trying to relax. The sun was shining and the old oak tree outside stood as study as ever, its leaves barely moving in the wind. Dad and sis were playing with our dog down on the yard. It had been. Hope you understand. I took the clue. Well Sheela (her name changed) I said, I will be there at 11.00 AM. “Can’t you make it earlier say at 10.00 AM” she asked. I held her hand and said I am ready even now. She smiled and told me “Raaja I have been thinking over it for long”. I smiled and kissed her hand. She closed her eyes and said “explore me tomorrow”I carefully shaved everywhere and had a hot bath and put on a t shirt and jeans (i did not wear any inner wear) and left for Sheela’s place..